“Grandpa, I didn’t go against your intentions. I just told the facts.” Xie Zhujun stood up slowly and looked at Ai Jinhua and said, “Grandpa Yang saved your life. It’s understandable that you want two families to get closer. You also want the two families to get closer, but you have forgotten one thing. My brother doesn’t like Yang Ziqian. He forced his marriage to be together. Do you think they will be happy. If you want to see them quarrel at home every day, or my brother doesn’t go home every day, do you think this situation will make the relationship between Ai Yang and Yang families closer or further away. Can the relationship between Ai Yang and Yang families only rely on marriage to maintain their relationship?”
These words made Ai Jinhua feel at a loss. He never thought of such a problem. He just felt that the two families could become in-laws, and they would get closer and closer.
Xiao Zhuzi’s words are not unreasonable. Ai Yifan can definitely do such a thing. If you marry the girl Qian into the house, you will be wronged. It would be better not to let her in. No matter how you say it is all the children he has grown up, and the palms and backs of his hands are flesh.
Ai Yifan and Xie Ning were also stunned.
Xie Zhujun became less talkative when she got sick seven years ago, especially when facing the Yang family, so she locked her in her room for most family gatherings. At that time, Ai Yifan went to the room to accompany her.
I didn’t expect that she would say this today, and I was relieved and worried.
“I don’t mind.” Seeing that Ai Jinhua didn’t say anything, Yang Ziqian was obviously a little shaken, so she quickly said, “I have liked Yifan since I was a child, so no matter how he treats me, I want to marry him. I believe he will fall in love with me one day.”
Xie Zhujun couldn’t help but give her a blank look. Such shameless words could be said. If you want to get married, you’d be crazy
Ai Yifan’s eyes couldn’t help but deepen, and the corners of his mouth were pursed.
Ai Jinhua was still struggling with this issue, but when he heard Yang Ziqian’s words, he suddenly realized that he believed that Xi Xiao would deal with Yifan by himself.
Xie Zhujun’s face suddenly turned blue and black, and he pointed to Yang Ziqian’s direction and said, “You can really bear to be alone in the empty room every night.”
“Yes.” Yang Ziqian raised her head and answered firmly.
“Can you tolerate my brother having a woman outside”
“Yeah.” Yang Ziqian replied in a low voice, pursing her lips.
“You can tolerate my brother having a baby with a woman outside”
“Yeah.” No confidence.
“Enough,” Ai Jinhua shouted loudly, “Xie Zhujun, these things are not something you are here to worry about. I don’t care about you for a long time, it depends on what you become. The Ai family is a wealthy family, and see what messy questions you ask.”
“Isn’t what I said?” Xie Zhujun said with confidence, “If Yang Ziqian really loves my brother, theseTolerance is a manifestation of virtue. Now is not an evil old society. There is no need for any kindness. If she loves my brother, she would not let him go out to find other women, and she cannot tolerate other women giving birth to children for my brother. After all, she loves not my brother, but the title of Young Grandma of the Ai family.”
“I don’t have it. I really like Yifan.” Yang Ziqian didn’t expect Xie Zhujun to extend the war to her. Her face suddenly turned pale and her eyes were red.
It seemed that the Ai family bullied her alone.
“Xie Zhujun” Ai Jinhua roared.
The room suddenly became quiet, and only Ai Jinhua panted and Yang Ziqian sobbed softly.
“Grandpa, please remind me: Please pay attention to the rest of your eyes when reading for a long time. :
If you are my brother, the family will separate you from grandma and marry a woman you don’t like, you should do this,” Xie Zhujun said coldly.
Xie Ning couldn’t help but open her eyes wide and quickly reached out to pull Xie Zhujun to her side. He knew that this topic was a taboo, why did this child raise it up at this critical moment?
Ai Jinhua’s hand holding the crutch could not help but increase the force, and his old hands gradually turned white.